Ace,Duck,Lexi and Slam have gone to Acmetropolis to get a takeaway after it is discovered that Planet Blanc have not invested in a McDonalds. Tech, Rev and Tweetums have been left on Planet Blanc with only a handful of egg-bots to keep them amused.
"Wow-Tech-have-you-seen-these-rings-there-unbelevable! There-so-big-and-long-and-wide-I-could-race-arround-them-for-days-and-days-and-days-and-days-without-getting-board!" Jabbered Rev.
"Rev, be quiet would you? I'm trying to align the bowling alley." grumbled Tech. He had set up 10 egg-bots at one end of the ring he was standing on and drawn an alley for him to roll the ball down."This should keep us entertained for a while" he said.
"Won't-you-just-lose-the-egg-bots-you-knock-down?-I-Mean,You-spent-tones-of-time-on-them-and-it-would-be-a-shame-to-waste-them"reasoned Rev "You underestimate my inteligance..."stated Tech in a patronising way.
Rev rolled his eye's at him, he could just taste the lecture he was going to get.
"...down there is a crate that will catch the egg-bots and the ball," explained Tech. "I then go at collect the ball and the egg-bots and reset the ally. Sounds simple, doesn't it?"
"umm-yeah"said Rev sarcastically.
"Oh look, a game!"squeaked the voice of Tweetums."Can I play?" He asked.
"Hmm...ok fine" said Tech, handing Tweetums the ball. "You go first."
Tweetums launched the ball down the ally, it veered to the right, and knocked the rightmost egg-bot over."Aww,I only got one" he squeaked unhappily Tech launched off on his jetpack to retrieve the ball and the egg-bot, lined the course up.
"My turn." he said. He launched the ball down the alley. This time it veered off to the left and knocked two over. "Darn it! Thought I had a strike going." Tech said angrily.
Rev rushed hown to get the ball and the two egg-bots and repositioned in a matter of seconds and lined up to take his go.
"Ok-my-turn." said Rev. He launched the ball straight down the ally and he got a: "STRIKE!" Shouted Rev with his arm's in the air. He then raced off arround the rings leaving Tech and Tweetums covered in space dust.
About 3 seconds later Rev returned.
"What-do-you-want-to-do-now-Tech?" he asked
"Go t'pub?" suggested Tech
"Sound's-good-Tech" Rev replied with a smile spread across his beak.
"Can I come?" squeaked Tweetums
"No."